The Slave Lady Chapter 41

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The storm had hit around midday.  All of the entertainers moved into the manor, soggy things being hauled with them to hopefully be dried and saved.  Many of the soldiers volunteered for kitchen or cleaning duties inside, the outside being mud filled and very uncomfortable within minutes of the first drops.

The stain on the ceiling in the privy showed how bad the leak was within an hour.  Laun roused, the blonde braid of her girl twined about her dark on top of the covers.  Laun could hear the dripping.  She was not sure what it was, and the soldier who was dozing against the wall had not heard it.

Laun turned slightly and could tell that it was a steady sound from somewhere in the bathing chamber.  She was not going to get out of the warm bed to see what it was.  Gem’s face was next to her shoulder and Laun watched her for a few moments.

A light touch on Gem’s face opened her eyes, a welcoming smile crinkling the corners.  “Mistress...” she said lazily.

Laun kissed her girl and was kissed back.  Laun did not give the girl time to fully wake before fingers were under the tunic pinching her nipples and Laun’s leg was between hers.  Gems’ hand came up and was on Laun’s breast, one of her legs moving up along her Mistress’ side and resting on her belly.

The kissing was deep and quieted some of the moans that Laun was getting out of Gem.  The blonde’s legs parted as Laun’s hand went down and started to pull and stroke on the button down there.  Laun heard the soldier stir and get up, moving towards the noise in the bed.  Their lips parted and Gem’s back arched as her mistress’ fingers slid along the girl’s lower lips.

Gem’s hand went to Laun’s and pushed down and in.  Laun paused and looked at the desire in Gem’s face.  There was an insistence in the direction on the hand and Laun smiled.  Laun carefully put a finger into Gem’s womanhood and then two as the reactions grew.  She did not feel a barrier, and as she forced three fingers into the tight slit, Gems hips started to buck against her hand.

Laun moved so that she was almost on top of Gem.  Her leg was still between the girl’s, her hand going in and out of her quickly.  Laun propped herself up on her elbow and grabbed Gem by the start of the braid.  Laun kissed, her tongue going deep, feeling the voice of her girl wanting to come out.

The heat and movements told Laun that Gem was close to a peak.  She stopped moving her fingers and just pushed in.  Gem ground herself against Laun’s hand and gasped through the kiss.

Laun moved her head to beside Gem’s ear and whispered, “Tell me who...”

There was another gasp and a sob.  Laun started to pull out, not letting the motions of the wonderfully hot girl under her get any satisfaction from her hand.

“Mistress...  Please...”

Laun brought her fingers up and tasted.  The liquids were still mingled, Gem’s musky and sweet with a heavier, saltier taste.  And blood.  It had happened within hours.

A flash of jealousy went through Laun.  Not that she was not the one, but that she had not been there to share.  She put one of her slick fingers to Gem’s mouth and the assassin started to suck on it, her hips still trying to push herself against Laun’s leg.

“Tell me who it was, my Gem.”

Gem’s eyes were on Laun’s, a little frightened, but mostly desire in them.  She shook her head and moaned as Laun took her finger from the blonde’s mouth.

Laun’s hand went down to Gem’s taken womanhood and slid fingers into her again.  She rubbed her palm against the girls nub as fingers went in and out of the girl.  She was getting close again.

Laun stopped, pulling completely out and moving her leg away.  There was a desperate sound from Gem.  She tried to pull Laun’s hand to her again, and then tried to kiss her Mistress.  Laun pulled back and did not let the girl’s mouth near hers.

The blonde tried a different tactic and moved down the bed slightly, putting her mouth on Laun’s nipple.  She started to suckle and put her fingers on her own slit.

Laun was distracted for only a moment.  She was now on a mission.  She thought it had been Hazalam, but she needed to know from Gem’s own mouth.  Laun flexed her hands, making a few knuckles pop, before she used the girl’s body against her.

Gem found that she was being held by the wrists under Laun’s forearm, her legs being held up to her chest by Laun’s leg under her knees.  She could not move and the covers slid to the side letting the cool room air dance along her hot womanhood.  She could not move and she could not get any satisfaction for the heat she had.

Laun’s foot had hurt for a moment as she had pinned the girl, but it was not anything worse than Laun had felt in the past.  It was her hands that were hurting the most right then.  Holding the increasingly struggling Gem was difficult, but Laun did it with very little to show that she was in pain.

“Who?”  That was all Laun said.  Gem’s face was very close and she was whimpering.  She was afraid to say, but did not know why.  She tried to get out of her Mistress’ grip but also didn’t want to.

Laun heard the soldier in the room.  She did not know where he was, but was fairly certain that if he looked towards the bed at all that he could see the position she had gotten them into.  She was certain that he was as disinterested in them as the last man on duty seemed to be, but Gem did not know that.

She leaned in and started to whisper into Gem’s ear, “You know that the soldier can see you.  Can see everything.  He can see that you were taken, that your blood is trickling down your ass with your lovers seed.”  Laun moved a little and was able to put a hand over Gem’s slit, making Gem wiggle just a little and moan.  Laun rubbed on the outside and felt her hand get covered with more of Gem’s fluids.

“Mistresssss!”  Laun slapped Gem’s exposed womanhood, making her wiggle and cry out.

“Tell me.”  Laun was not playing any more.  “Should I let the man in the room only look at you?  Or should I order him to take you?  To push himself into you and put more seed into you?”

Gem shook her head and closed her eyes.  She did not want to have a stranger take her.  It frightened her, made her feel unclean.  The thought of it heated her up even more.

“You would not have the satisfaction of having that little cunt filled, though.  I would have him take your ass.  I know how you like that.”

Gem tried to move, try to get out from under Laun.  It was not fun any more.  She could barely breathe with her legs pressed to her chest and the thought of a man putting his manhood into her ass scared her.  It would hurt and she felt embarrassed and humiliated.  “No, please...”

Laun slapped Gem’s crotch again.  “You will not say no to me.  I only want to know one thing right now.  Who did you give your virginity to?”  Laun slapped and Gem moaned loudly.

Gem shook her head even though she wanted to say.  She felt as her Mistress entered her again and started to finger her, Gem’s own body betraying her with little jerks in her hips and more juice coming out of her.  Laun pushed a finger into Gem’s ass and her body writhed.

Laun just kept her hand down there and worked with the movements from Gem.  She felt the blonde getting too close and she pulled her hand away, little gasps and whimpers coming from the girl.

“I will give you an orgasm if you tell me.  If you don’t tell me, I will find a way to keep you on the edge but not over it.  For hours or perhaps days.”

Gem tried to breathe in but couldn’t.  She was very close to her peak and couldn’t say anything without air.  She felt a dimming of her senses and then blackness took her.  She woke again with her Mistress fingering her, her leg not quite as firmly holding her legs up against Gem’s chest.  She was being brought back to the peak and tried to force herself to orgasm before her Mistress stopped, but did not make it.

“Did you think fainting would save you?  Tell me.”

Gem had tears coming from her eyes.  She shook her head.  She just couldn’t say.  Her head went back as Laun pushed fingers into both of her holes and started to firmly stroke in and out of her.

There was a difference in Laun’s voice, it had turned gentle again.  “My beautiful Gem.  I am happy that you decided to give yourself to someone.  I hope he satisfied you, brought you to the brink and over.  That his cock in your cunt heated you up and that you screamed into his shoulder.”

Gem was moaning loudly as Laun talked into her ear and was bringing her close to the edge again.  Gem thought that her Mistress would stop, but she didn’t.  She heard her Mistress’ voice start to moan into her ear, not saying words, but making Gem feel more of what was going on in her.

Laun’s arm moved and Gem’s hands were free.  They went to Laun’s head and Gem kissed her and moaned into her and then started to scream into her as the orgasm took her.  Laun moved with her, kept fingering her even past when Gem’s body had stopped actively moving with the orgasm.

Laun kept going and soon brought Gem to the edge again.  It was not as intense of an orgasm, but it left Gem limp on the bed as Laun’s hands continued.

“Please... Mistress... no more...”  Gem’s eyes were full of tears.

“Only one way to get me to stop, and you know what it is.”

Gem shook her head and tried to stop her own bodies’ reaction to her Mistresses hands.  There was a pull on the back of her head and her throat was exposed.  Laun’s teeth went into her flesh and she started to writhe again.  The slight pain pushed her and she started to peak again as teeth and tongue and sucking on her throat would not let her think or concentrate.

She was in the middle of the orgasm when she heard her own voice not moan or scream as she usually did, but say the name.  Laun did not stop but gently slowed down and let Gem’s body tell her when to stop.

The covers were back over them and Laun was cradling her apprentice.  It was a learning experience for both of them.  Gem now knew that sex could be used against her and Laun now knew what Gem needed to protect herself against.

There were flashes of lightning outside.  It was cold and dark and the rain was coming down hard.  Laun saw in one of the flashes the face of the soldier that had been in the room for the entire session.  The lightning made the horror in his eyes show even more as the soldier could not take his eyes off of Laun.

Gem was crying, Laun was holding her close.  Laun whispered to Gem, “I will try to never do that to you again.  I do not want to use your body against you, but others will.  I love you, my apprentice.”

Gem looked up and sniffled slightly.  “You are not angry that Hazalam and I...”

Laun shook her head.  “I told you it was yours to give.  I am surprised that you hadn’t done so before now.”  She tenderly kissed Gem on the forehead.  “But you now know you have to guard yourself.”

Gem nodded.  “Thank you, Mistress.”  She put her hand on Laun’s chin and put her finger across Laun’s lips.  “I love you, Mistress.”

Laun kissed the finger.  She held the girl for quite some time until her stomach made it clear that it was far past time to eat.

The soldier had sat on the floor and was still looking quite often at the Lady and her servant.  He was not sure what he had just seen and it was going over in his mind from when he had heard something coming from the bed to when he saw the women in an odd wrestling embrace and then to when the Lady loosened her grip on the servant and had pulled them together.  He hadn’t known women could do...things together.  He thought that there always had to be a man involved.  He really didn’t want to be with women, just men.  The thought of touching a woman intimately turned his stomach.  But watching the two on the bed...

He heard the Lady call out slightly.  He was on his feet and at the side of the bed.

The Lady was holding the servant and smiled at him as he stood there.  “Please, if you could, some food?  Please make sure there is milk.”  She looked down into the eyes of her servant and said, “You only get today off.  Tomorrow, you will be working again.”

There was a small voice from the blonde haired servant, “thank you, mistress”

The soldier ran to the kitchen and found one of the women from the entertainers working just inside the room.  She was able to find what he was looking for, plus a little for himself and he headed back to the Lady’s room.  He paused at the door, afraid of what he was going to find.

The other servant was kneeling at the side of the bed talking to the Lady as he came in.  There must have been a signal for he stood and took some of the weight of the platter and guided it onto the bed at the Lady’s side.  The Lady smiled, making the soldier feel good, but also confused.  He partially bowed and stood by the door, watching.

Laun had been asking Hazalam about the day before, and about his experience with Gem while the soldier had been away.  He had come out of the servant’s hole to hear the very familiar screams of Gem in passion, but it had sounded different.  He had looked in, seeing the stunned look on the soldier’s face at what his Mistress and sister assassin were doing.  Hazalam was also riveted to it when he realized that his Mistress was using sex to torture Gem.  It was not like what she had done, touch by touch, to him, but she was trying to get something out of Gem, and finally, he heard his own name.

Hazalam waited until the soldier had gone out of the room before approaching the bed.  Laun had one of her looks when he had come into the room.  One that he was not sure was good or bad.  After hearing his name called out as Gem had peaked, he thought that Laun was going to outright kill him, no choice given.  He had been relieved to the point that his legs had given out when she had asked if he had taken Gem’s virginity, he answered yes, and she smiled.

They could not talk about that any more with the soldier in the room.  He followed his Mistress’ lead and talked about the severity of the storm and the need to keep the walkway clear of any more potential glass.

Gem and Hazalam were allowed some of the food when Laun was full, though he knew that she must still have been hungry with how fast she drank the milk.  He was glad to be able to eat something and offered to help take the remnants back to the kitchen with the soldier.

Hazalam knew that the soldier was still thinking of the naked bodies he had seen.  The soldier was not talking, though, and the assassin did not know how to start conversations even as Gem did.  They went to the kitchens, dropped off the empties and Hazalam asked for another platter to be taken back.

The soldier stayed with him and they walked together, each holding an edge of the full platter.  The assassin had seen Laun bring things out of people with just a look.

“My Lady does eat a lot since she found she has twins.”

The soldier glanced over and then back to the front as they continued to walk together.  “She is...”  He stopped talking, more because he had too much to say than not wanting to say anything.

“Her appetite has grown in many ways.”   Hazalam shifted slightly as they turned a corner.  “I was glad to be able to sleep this morning.  I’m surprised you didn’t get dragged into bed.”

The soldier shook his head.  “Not with... Not on duty...and...”

Hazalam was not sure what he had just heard.  The soldier had started to say one thing and had changed but had not finished.  “She did have Gem to play with.  Her screams can wake the dead...if you know what I mean.”

“She was loud.  I didn’t know... I mean-”  The soldier stopped and Hazalam had to do a half step back not to tip the platter.  “Women can do that?”

Hazalam nodded.  He leaned in as though there were others around who may hear in the empty corridor and said, “My Lady has had several women at the same time.  It is not easy to watch.”

The soldier nodded as he said, “Very hard.  I don’t like women, but watching them together...”  He stopped talking and started walking again.

Hazalam had heard, and knew how to prod.  “She was the first woman who had me.  I would have been a novice to Nuset if-”

The soldier stopped again.  “I went into the military instead of going to the service of the Nuset priests.  I was not beautiful enough for them...”  The soldier looked around and started walking.  They were close to the Lady’s room and the soldier had said more about his past life to the servant than he had to anyone.

Hazalam did not smile, he did not smirk, but he felt as if he had information he could share with his Mistress.

The platter was brought in and placed on the vanity stool.  Laun was again asleep, but Gem said that she had fallen asleep very recently.  Gem had gotten dressed and the soldier thought he saw something between the servants before she said she had to go and find paper for the privy and perhaps figure out where the leak in the privy ceiling was coming from.

The male servant knelt on the floor by the foot of the bed and seemed to start to meditate.  The soldier sat against the wall and started to think about his choices in life.  He heard a booted footstep coming after a while and went to the corridor before the Lady could be disturbed by his relief.  He saw that the servant’s eyes were open before he opened the door.  There was a wink and the soldier ducked out before his flush could fully come up.

 

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